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"Oh...sigh, what a pity."
"Don't be sad, I'll give you the money!"
"Thank you, God of Gold Coins! I will definitely set up a memorial tablet for you when I get to Londia!"
"Hey……"
"Damn it, those two bastards are laughing way too loudly!"
Amidst his anger, the Demon Lord was suddenly overcome with sorrow.
"I, a descendant of one of the four great noble families of the evil spirit realm, have conquered countless planes for thousands of years, how could I have fallen to such a state!"
"Damn it, damn it, damn it! If the boundary between this plane weren't so incredibly strong, I would have descended to my own body today and slaughtered them until rivers of blood flowed!"
"Damn it, they're still laughing!"
A strange heat surged up the back of its head again. The Demon Lord's expression changed, and it quickly controlled the heat to flow into the hand that was prying at the spatial passage.
boom!
The Demon Lord suddenly opened the dimensional portal, and the weather changed instantly. He coldly glanced at everyone present and then burst into wild laughter.
"I will threaten them hard, so that they will spend the rest of their lives in endless fear!"
It was thinking ruthlessly, about to speak, when suddenly a surge of sensation washed over it. Its heart skipped a beat, and it knew that the boundary here was about to return to its original position.
"Damn it, I haven't even said anything harsh yet! Can't you give me a minute?!"
The merciless dimensional barrier, like a contracting sphincter, instantly forced it out. In the last second before its head was squeezed out of the opening, the Demon Lord shouted with endless resentment and helplessness:
"Boiled!"
……
"Hahahaha!..."
"Boiled!"
Latis was stunned as he watched the demon lord leave inexplicably.
For some reason, I felt like I saw an old friend just now...
In his mind, the aura of a superior race that belonged to demons instantly faded, replaced by green hair and a red nose.
"Well, whatever, everyone has those moments. Just watch your mouth..."
Latis glanced at Ateliers, who had gotten up from the ground and was also looking bewildered, and his lips twitched.
"puff."
He tightened his serious expression and chuckled.
Artemis covered her face and sighed.
……
"What do you think he's trying to do?"
The demon sighed and turned to ask his last remaining right-hand man.
"I don't know, boss." Demon Banana lay on the ground with a look of detachment from life and death, and said:
Why don't you go and ask?
"Forget it." The demon clicked his tongue. "You can tell from his face that he's not a good person. He's all bared teeth and looks extremely vicious."
He stood up unsteadily, sensed the magic energy in the outside world that was completely unusable, and shook his head:
"If only Mordeway were still here, his bow and arrows would be a material-creating spell, unlike Ice Storm which resonates with magic energy..."
The demon raised a finger, closed one eye, and gestured the distance between himself and Latis, muttering to himself:
"An arrow that lasts for several minutes and has a casting range of over a thousand meters, if fired from here, would be an instant kill even for a sixth-ring mage without any active protection... Heh, he dared to destroy my testicles, I'd rather not kill him than retaliate!"
The demon laughed maniacally twice, then sighed:
"It's a pity we can't kill him."
He turned around, about to say something more, when suddenly an arrow fell from the sky.
He lowered his head, and the arrow pierced right through his testicles. The dense barbs on the arrowhead, along with his large testicles, made it look quite like a cactus.
"Fuck..."
The demon's vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
……
Are my new colleague and that elf friends?
As Mito watched Latis chatting and laughing with Ateliers, she felt a pang of jealousy for some reason.
"I think I should take the initiative to get to know him; he probably doesn't recognize me. I just don't know if he's a newly minted magic user or a veteran?"
She sighed, stood up, and used her dusty priest's robe to cover the large expanse of white skin that was exposed on her buttocks.
"To thank him for saving my life, and also as a gift, I need to find a present..."
Mitu logged onto the magic network and looked at the previous prompt.
[The commission has been updated]
[Current progress: 90%]
You have gained 2400 Magic Network Points. Current Balance: 4200 Points
"4200 points, I wonder if that's enough to repay the debt of gratitude for saving my life?"
She clicked on the interface below the Magic Network Points and looked at its contents.
There are two options displayed:
[Random Treasure Chest]
[MagicNet Mall]
Mitu didn't hesitate on the random treasure chest; she went straight to the Magic Network Shop and opened the list.
[Random 6th Ring Spell Scroll - Random Enchantment: 500 Magic Network Points]
[Specified Sixth Ring Spell Scroll - Specified Enchantment: 1500 Magic Web Points]
[Random Material: 10 Magic Network Points]
[Required Material: 100 Magic Network Points]
[Grant Magic Aptitude: 1000 Magic Network Points]
[Apprentice Meditation Method: 10 Magic Network Points]
[Beginner Mage Meditation Method: 100 Magic Network Points]
[Intermediate Mage Meditation Method: 1000 Magic Network Points]
……
She shook her head and switched directly to the 4000 level.
[Random Fixed Spell: 3000 Magic Network Points]
[Designated Solidification Spell: 4000 Magic Network Points]
[Random Magic Equipment: 3000 Magic Network Points]
[Required Magic Equipment: 4000 Magic Network Points]
[Random Ruin Coordinates: 3000 Magic Network Points]
[Floating City Pass: 3000 Magic Network Points]
……
Mitu gritted her teeth, thinking to herself with a pang of heartache:
'Just ask him what kind of magical equipment he wants. If he doesn't mind which part it's in, we can save a thousand magic network points...'
"It's a pity I can't use my magic network points to help others apply for spells, otherwise helping him open a few spells would have suited his taste better..."
She took two steps toward Latis, then suddenly covered her face in anguish.
"Waaaaah... I never had enough magic points, and now I've given them all away! I'm so sad..."
Mitu wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and was about to continue walking towards Latis when suddenly the ground shook, and she involuntarily fell to the ground.
"What……"
She looked up and her mouth dropped open.
……
"Brother, thank you for saving me again. I have nothing more to give..."
"Hey, hey, hey, no need for formalities between us brothers." Latis showed off the ring on his ring finger, then pulled the Eye of Herod from his muscular pectoral muscles, grinning as he spoke.
"Second brother, you've already given me enough. I, as the eldest brother, haven't even been able to give you a gift yet!"
Artemis lowered her head, tucked her silvery-white sideburns behind her pointed ears, and sighed:
"Brother, is there anything else you want now? I'll go find it for you."
"No need, no need!" Latis said, holding his head in his hands and looking troubled.
"Actually, all I need is a beginner's mage meditation manual; that's my top priority."
He glanced at the 30% progress of the magic apprentice and said without changing his expression:
"However, as a leader, no, as the elder brother, I should set a good example for you by being neither hasty nor arrogant, and remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of you. That is what I should do, so there's no rush."
Artemis pursed her lips and said:
"It's a pity I used to use the meditation methods of the elven race, otherwise I could have taught you directly. But brother, are you really still an apprentice? What was that spell just now...?"
"It can be considered... a magical item," Latis scratched his head and asked, "Are there racial differences in meditation techniques?"
“Hmm!” Arterifus nodded and said, “Generally speaking, the meditation methods circulating on the continent of Atlantis are the most common ones. The effects of meditation are weak, but they are very universal. Even dragons can use them.”
She closed her eyes, and a pale green glow gradually appeared on her body:
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